After breakfast, and by the way, after receiving the "map vision development" brought by a wave of blind northern, Zheng Fan walked around the front hall and walked back to the backyard.

Zheng Fan felt like a dog,

I only dare to wander around in a small area that I am familiar with, but I don't dare to run out, and I don't even have the courage to do the peeing enclosure that ordinary dogs like to do.

Although, the only good thing about running out at this point is that you can now go and see the real ancient city without being marketed to buy flower cakes or pay for the maintenance of the ancient city.

But in the inn, there are eating, drinking, and little girls waiting, and it seems that there is really no need to go out for a walk.

The layout of the row of bungalows in the backyard is like this, in the center, is a small living room, the previous few times everyone had dinner in this small hall, on the west side of the small hall, is Zheng Fan's bedroom, and the rest of the people's bedrooms are more on the side.

When Zheng Fan came back, he saw a busy figure in the small hall.

The dining table in the small hall was removed and replaced by a larger and thicker wooden table.

Xue San was kneeling on the wooden table and carving quickly with tools in his hands, and rolls of wooden flowers floated out, and the air was also filled with the aroma of wooden rolls.

"Lord."

Xue San raised his head and smiled at Zheng Fan, then lowered his head and continued the work in his hands.

"Is this a sand table?"

Zheng Fan glanced at the place that had been carved, and it could be seen that the central area should be Hutou City, and the nearby area was the terrain around Hutou City.

"The Lord has a sharp eye."

Xue San first offered a sycophant and continued: "The blind man told me to do it, some details still need to be added, and now we will carve out a rough idea, our next goal is to gain a firm foothold in Hutou City, so it is also for the convenience of the future to put the strategic sand table first." ”

"Oh, that's so hard for you."

"That's what subordinates should do."

Xue San wiped the sweat on his face with his sleeve, and then continued his work.

Zheng Fan stood by and watched, and at the same time helped deliver the tools several times.

When Xue San stopped several times to drink water or look at the references, his lips pursed and he wanted to say something, but after the words came to his lips, he didn't know what to say.

is similar to Ah Ming and Liang Cheng's usual stuffy gourd, if you say a little bit, it is easy to give people a feeling of "sincerity", "not easy" and "very sincere".

And for people like Xue San, who usually slap horses and laugh like a river, maybe it's because he is so good at saying beautiful things about the scene, and when he really wants you to say something that can move people, he doesn't know how to speak.

Fortunately, I have something to do, so I don't have to worry about the embarrassment of "I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air".

However, everything is relative and in a state of mutual influence.

After experiencing Ah Ming, Liang Cheng and the blind man Bei this morning's "begging for a hug", Zheng Fan seems to have accepted some subtle influences.

When leaving the small hall, Zheng Fan reached out and patted Xue San's shoulder,

"You keep busy, I'll go look elsewhere."

Patting on the shoulder seems to be a divine skill of the superior, whether you have learned it before or not, but when you get to that position, it seems that you can always learn this way of benefiting without cost.

Moreover, watching Xue San busy with his work from the side, Zheng Fan always had a sense of guilt in his heart that was driving child labor.

Xue San was stunned on the wooden table, even if Zheng Fan had already left the small hall, he still didn't move.

On the shoulder, there was a warm touch, and in the dark, there seemed to be a line, from the original non-existence, to gradually clear, and then changed back to non-existence.

From the three-dimensional self, it has changed back to the two-dimensional picture, and the cycle is constantly changing.

Vaguely,

Looking at a person, lying on the desk, bit by bit, weaving his own existence.

"Ahem............"

Xue San suddenly coughed violently.

The wooden table was also in danger of capsizing because of his shaking, in order to avoid his efforts this morning being destroyed, Xue San decisively chose to take the initiative to turn over and jump off the wooden table, even if he fell painfully, it was much better than doing useless work again.

however

Xue San's figure suddenly froze in mid-air, this was only a moment of condensation, but it made Xue San's face show a look of shock.

Immediately after,

It's all the joints up and down the body, as if they're starting to be fine-tuned,

After the stagnation disappears,

Slightly exert force at the waist,

The whole person actually changed the direction of his body falling in an instant,

bipedal,

Firmly landed on the ground,

moreover

did not make any superfluous sounds,

Even the dust on the floor tiles was not splashed in the slightest.

After landing on the ground, Xue San took a deep breath and spit it out heavily, and then couldn't help but stick out his tongue and lick his lips heavily.

"Smack!"

The tool in his hand fell to the ground.

Xue San's left hand covered his mouth,

"Hehe............"

At first, it was just a suppressed voice.

"Hey, hey, hey............"

In the end,

"Hahahaha!!"

grin

From image to volume,

Begin to gradually metamorphosis.

…………

When he pushed open the door of his room, Zheng Fan seemed to hear Xue San's laughter, but before he could react, in this stunned effort, two familiar things struck again.

It's embarrassing that

Volleyball manufacturers should pay attention to the requirements of excellent quality.

Even if it's a little year from the factory date,

But their resilience, and the resilience that comes with it, is still staggering.

This also led Zheng Fan ...... It was bounced off, as if jumping off the spring bed head-on.

dua

g！

"Lord, are you alright?"

Siniang's voice came.

Zheng Fan staggered back a few steps before stabilizing his figure, and then he saw Feng Siniang, who was standing at the door at the moment when he opened the door, she should have been in her room before.

"Siniang, you are here."

"Lord, I'm here to send you clothes, half a year ago, I took the time to make several sets of clothes by myself, but because the Lord hasn't woken up, I haven't really tried them on, in general, it should fit, but you still need to stand and try them on in person, so that I can make some small modifications."

"Oh, good."

Zheng Fan followed Feng Siniang into the house, and under the guidance of Feng Siniang, he tried on the clothes one by one.

Siniang held a ruler and a small ink pen in her hand, carefully recording the places to be modified.

The several sets of clothes made by Siniang are basically based on sweatshirts, but they add a lot of elements of this era, and they are loose and don't feel fat at all.

Hutou City is adjacent to the desert, the wind and sand are big, in order to cover the wind and sand, there are many people wearing robes and other thick clothes, plus there are many exotic caravans here, and the clothes of those people actually look not particularly different from the modern sweatshirt that Zheng Fan wore in the past two days.

Thinking about it, Ah Ming can still stubbornly insist on his shabby tuxedo, which is enough to show that in this place, fancy clothes or anything don't exist.

After trying on the last piece of clothing and taking it off, and then putting on his first clothes, Zheng Fan said with some emotion:

"Thank you, Siniang."

"This is what the subordinates should do, who let the master go to the subordinates, there is also a woman in the slave family, what do you need, just tell the slave family, and the slave family will meet the master."

Feng Siniang's smile and smile all carried a kind of charm that was infiltrated into her bones.

However, Zheng Fan didn't have the slightest other idea at this time, and just said:

"When I was a child, I was actually always envious of other children who could buy and try on new clothes under the guidance of their mothers."

When Feng Siniang heard this, she was stunned for a moment.

These demon kings have a certain understanding of Zheng Fan, but it is impossible for them to understand it so deeply.

Zheng Fan took a breath, smiled, and said: "My mother divorced my dad not long after giving birth to me, it is said that she went to Guangdong and found someone else, and she never came back to see me, and my dad is a truck driver, often away from home for a long time, and has no time and patience to accompany me to buy clothes."

Later, he had a car accident and was gone, and I no longer had the opportunity to have my elders with me to buy clothes. ”

Feng Siniang showed a trace of sadness on her face, and slowly reached out and grabbed Zheng Fan's hands.

She knows that there may be a lack of love in the heart of her master.

"Lord, Siniang is also a little older, and she is not a little girl anymore, as long as you like it, Siniang...... Siniang can play the role of the Lord's mother.

Lord, whatever you want to do to your mother, the slave family can cooperate, role-playing, the slave family is very good at it. ”

"Huh? …………”

Zheng Fan was suddenly stunned.

In the past, Zheng Fan felt that he was obsessed with horror themes and was already a bit heavy compared to normal people, but in the face of these demon kings, Zheng Fan really felt that he was still too pure.

And, I often feel like I'm not perverted enough to fit in with them.

"Squeak!"

The door of the room was pushed open, breaking the atmosphere that Feng Siniang had managed to create in the room at this time.

At the door, there stood the blind man north.

Ahh

Feng Siniang was extremely angry in her heart, and directly pointed at the blind man and scolded:

"Blind man, you won't knock on the door before you come in!"

When the blind man heard this, he stretched out his finger and knocked on the door panel a few times,

"Dododo......"

Followed by

Opening:

"There's an accident at the door of the inn, oh Kasan."